Chapter 3 Danxia Peak's outer disciple, Ruomei

Qin Gengyun nodded: "At that time, I thought that Si Daoyou was really a dissolute person, but later I learned that you were bitter in your heart, Si Daoyou, we are already close friends, if you have something to say in your heart, there is no need to do this." ”

Si Minglan was stunned, her phoenix eyes looked at him steadily, she suddenly pulled up her clothes, her sitting posture became dignified, and her voice no longer pretended to be coquettish:

"I was rescued by my master and began to practice the Zhenyang Sect exercises, a thousand miles a day, but my heart was too demonic, my foundation was unstable, and I never dared to impact Jindan."

"Master gave me this wine gourd, which Master found on Hongyin Mountain in the land of the Southern Devils, called 'Red Fairy Gourd', and used it to make medicinal wine, and drinking it for a long time will help to stabilize the foundation."

"It's just that my demons are incomprehensible, and no matter how stable the foundation is, it's useless, but your current situation is very suitable."

Si Minglan put the wine gourd in front of Qin Geng:

"Tonight, I will leave Xingluo Town with Yunxing, Yunyan and Yunyu, and go to Feiyun Sect, say goodbye today, maybe there will be no day to see each other again, this 'Red Immortal Hu' should be regarded as a parting gift."

Qin Gengqian didn't take this rare treasure, just looked at Si Minglan quietly.

Si Minglan, who has always been coquettish and arrogant, was embarrassed and avoided his gaze.

"What are you watching me do?"

Qin Gengyun sighed and said slowly:

"If you can't do anything, don't forget our friends."

Qin Gengyun knew Si Minglan's thoughts, she sent the three of Yunxing to the Feiyun Sect, and then sent Yin Qiaoqin's jade pendant to her junior brother's hands, even if it was a secular matter.

All that's left is revenge.

It's just that even if she refines the "Nine-Tailed Fox Scroll", the masters of the Western Dynasty are like clouds, and I am afraid it will be difficult to take revenge on her own.

The final result is likely to be that she died in the Western Palace.

Yes, this time to go, maybe it is goodbye.

Si Minglan gave the red fairy gourd she carried with her to Qin Gengjiu, which also meant to say goodbye.

Hearing Qin Gengqian's words at this time, Si Minglan was stunned and looked at him fixedly:

"Friends?"

Qin Gengyun nodded: "Since you came to Yunling Town, many things have happened, I have become more and more sure, you are different from Ye Xiyue, different from the Zhenyang Sect where it is difficult to distinguish between good and evil, you are not a high-ranking fairy, you are. My friend. ”

"Friends."

Si Minglan lowered her eyebrows, was silent for a long time, put the red fairy gourd on the table, and stood up.

Walking to the door, she suddenly stopped, turned around and walked in front of Qin Gengyun, opened her hands, and smiled:

"Since we're friends, let's say goodbye."

Qin Gengyun looked up at her, a smile also appeared on his face, he got up and opened his hand.

Under the swaying lantern light, the two figures embraced, but it was in moderation, and it did not involve the love between men and women.

Si Minglan rested her chin on Qin Geng's solid shoulder, closed her eyes, and after a while, gently pushed Qin Gengqian away.

Her right hand is pointed on her forehead, her left hand is attached to her lower abdomen, her legs are slightly bent, and she bows, which is the traditional method of saluting women in the land of the Western Emperor.

"The daughter of Si Yuanwu, the general of the Western Imperial Dynasty, Si Minglan, say goodbye!"

With that, he turned and walked out of the room.

Looking at her swaying and coquettish but somewhat resolute back, Qin Gengyun also bowed:

"Narrow Rain Lane in Yunling Town, Qin cultivates, I wish Miss Si a successful horse and retreat!"

Qin Gengyun stood in the corridor on the second floor of the inn, and after a while, he saw Si Minglan walking out of the door of the inn with Yunxing, Yunyan and Yunyu.

Yun Wu sent each other behind him, and the three children had tears in their eyes, but they were also like Si Minglan, firm and determined.

One large and three small figures quickly disappeared into the night.

Qin Gengyun was still standing in the corridor, looking into the distance:

"People come and go, and there will always be a farewell. Lady, when will you and I see you again? ”

Zhenyang Sect.

Danxia Peak.

Under the bright moonlight, a female cultivator wearing the white dress of an outer disciple walked on a steep and remote mountain road.

She was handsome, with a childish look on her face, about eighteen or nineteen years old.

It's just that she has blood on her body, her hair is a little scattered, and she is a little crazy walking in the dark curtain of the night.

After walking for a while, there were pavilions and pavilions in front of me, and thousands of lights appeared.

"Is this the concentrated residence of Danxia Peak's disciples?"

The nun was talking to herself, her voice was cold, but it was completely different from her appearance.

These were the two male disciples who were on duty at night in front of them, the female cultivator brushed her hand on her body, her long hair was coiled up, the blood stains on her body disappeared, and the whole person became dignified and neat in an instant.

The two disciples on night duty saw her and stepped forward to ask, "This senior sister, why haven't you returned to your room so late at night?" If Senior Sister Lin knows, she will be punished! ”

The nun showed ignorance and fear on her face, bowed to the two of them, and said timidly:

"Two senior brothers, I just entered Danxia Peak, I want to come out and go around, but I don't want to get lost, please bear with me, don't tell Senior Sister Liu!"

She has a delicate appearance, a sweet voice, and is endearing and pitiful, these two male disciples can't bear to be embarrassed, and one of them is humane:

"It turned out to be a junior sister who just came, you are a bronze-level disciple, right? Your residence is in Kira Garden, and the bronze plaque on your waist has a number on it, which corresponds to your room. ”

"May I ask Senior Brother, is this it?" The nun picked up a bronze plaque around her waist, which was engraved with "Ninety-Eight", and the male disciple said:

"By the way, you should live in Room Bronze Ninety-Eight, the residences of the bronze and silver level disciples are in Qiluo Garden, junior sister must remember not to enter the residence of the silver level disciple by mistake, you will be punished."

Another male disciple corrected her and said, "Don't call the wrong senior sister's surname, the deacon senior sister who manages your bronze and silver level disciples is called Lin Qingxi, not Liu." ”

"Thank you two senior brothers, you are really good people, it's just that I'm new to the house, and I really don't know anything about the affairs in the door, please teach me two senior brothers."

The female cultivator looked cute, and quickly got a lot of things out of the mouths of the two male disciples.

For example, this is indeed Danxia Peak, one of the six peaks of Zhenyang, and this female cultivator named Ruomei should be an outer disciple who came only half a month ago.

The Zhenyang Sect has a hierarchy of disciples in the sect, from low to high, they are bronze, silver, gold, deacon, and dominant.

Among them, the bronze and silver are all outer disciples, and the gold level is an ordinary inner disciple.

Above is the deacon's disciple, and Luo Zhenfeng, who was killed by Xia Qinglian, is the deacon's disciple.

Above the deacon disciples are the highest-level dominating disciples, usually there are only three people per peak, such as the senior sister Ye Xiyue on Xiyue Peak, the second senior sister Wei Wan, and the third senior sister Si Minglan are the dominant disciples.

If you do the mastery of the disciples, you will hope to take over after the peak master gets old, and if you go one step further, you can even compete for the next head.

However, these are too far away from ordinary disciples, the tens of thousands of disciples of Zhenyang Sect, and the total number of six peak commanders are only eighteen, which is the Tianjiao of Tianjiao.

There are only a few hundred deacon disciples below, more than 2,000 gold-level disciples, and the remaining nearly 8,000 are all outer disciples.

"Thank you, two senior brothers, I'll go back to my room."

The female cultivator thanked the two male disciples and walked towards Qiluo Garden, where the outer disciples lived, the ignorance and astringency on her face disappeared in an instant, and the coldness in her eyes was awe-inspiring.

"This junior sister, what's your name?"

A male disciple asked from behind.

At this time, the moonlight was shrouded in dark clouds, the nun stopped, turned around, her expression could not be seen clearly in the darkness, only a cold voice came:

"My name is Ruomei."

(End of chapter)